Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

“Was that so hard to tell me.” I tease, giving him a friendly jab of my elbow into his side.

He shoves me in my shoulder making me stumble, and laugh when he says “Brat.”

I look at the half smirk on his face at my antics, but I could still see some strain in his face. “What’s got you worried my friend?”

“I’m worried she’ll reject me.” he says quietly.

I look at him a moment before asking “Why would you think she’d reject you?”

“What if she thinks I’m not good enough for her, I mean, what if she doesn’t like me.” I can hear the genuine worry in his tone.

“Relax Darien, your an amazing werewolf, you’re strong, smart and loving, she’ll accept you.” I pause a moment, letting that sink in a bit before continuing. “You would make a loving mate able to provide for your she-wolf and pups, you’ll make a great dad to any pups you have, and your loyal.”

“Thanks, I hope your mate is amazing. You deserve a good wolf to stand by your side and love you.” He says.

“I hope he is too.” I say, but for some reason I feel a kind of foreboding in meeting my mate, a bad feeling I was not going to like who the Goddess chose for me, I feel like I’m going to be in for some excruciating pain. I push my dark thoughts to the back of my mind as I see Serenity’s decked out purple Jeep with lift kit and flood lights pull in to the parking lot. She parks fifteen spaces down from us, her and her brothers are talking.

Galen, has black hair and Kian has red hair that was a few shades lighter then his sisters. They were both huge, broad, and muscular wolves. Both were handsome in a rugged, rough way. You could visibly see the good in them. It was obvious they loved and adored their sister.

Serenity was talking to her brothers, when a large gust of wind sweeps past us, carrying our scent to her. She stops talking abruptly and sniffs the air, the she turns around and looks at us. No, not us, Darien, she had eyes only for Darien.

transitioning into excitement. I look at him and he’s standing there frozen, gazing at Serenity like she was the most gorgeous person he has ever seen.

for? I could see he wanted nothing more then to run to her, then I remembered what he had just feared. I look again at Serenity. No, she’s not going to reject him, she’s going to embrace him, and love

I push him telling him “Run to her you fool, it’s

just that one push, Darien is running towards her, and she to him. They meet in the middle as she jumps into his arms.

feel like I’m glowing, I can feel Xena inside me happy for the two werewolves as well. But then that glowing feeling fades as my own reality comes back. Somehow I

smiling though, because if anyone deserved happiness, it was those two. Serenity was so sweet that light practically shown out of her, one reason my sister hated her,

he was. I was hoping that maybe I might now be able to have

I’m standing there, her two brothers walk up to either side of me. They stare at me for

back to the couple so I could look at them. They look at each

know what the rumors say, and I know the damage my sister has done to my reputation with those rumors, and it’s not their fault.

Galen’s POV

before he could claim her. Of course while we were teasing there was a small truth to it, there was no way we would let some sleazeball take advantage and

sweet sister was trying to put her foot down, but we were aware, unless we crossed her bottom line, she would never do anything to us. I shivered a little thinking of the last time her bottom line was crossed. Sarah crossed it, once…only once…and it had been

She turned and started to yell at me, all kinds of

to spew more of her vileness at my sister, she had calmly drawn back her arm, then decked Sarah in the face. I had heard a snap, Sarah’s cheek caved in, her eye popped out of it socket as her brow was broken, and her nose

for nothing. We were a peaceful and loving lot, our Clan. But we were some of the strongest wolves, usually we took on jobs as

the school and there is only one car here, I recognize Darien’s blue charger, he’s leaning on the trunk of the car next

didn’t know if it was true or not, along with all the other rumors claiming she was a slut, that she was loose, and would bang the first thing that asked. But

Second I had caught the she-wolf turning down more than one male, and a few times she’d had to get violent. That didn’t speak of an easy, loose